Diss The Person Above You Cypher

[Admin]

Diss The Person Above You.. 6 Lines MINIMUM.

Lets see whos gonna do me ;)

[hawkeye]

admin I won't do you EWW!
but I will diss you then beat you with my shoe
admin thinking he's the big chief
when he's just a jersey clone, turkey eating beef
please don't take this personal
I can't get banned if this is contraversal
so this is the end my friend I believe
don't kick me out or I'll leave
if admin had balls he'd battle
but he's a baby sucking a rattle

*takes off shoe* "admin where are you?" :P

[Young Legend]

Hey everybody, it's the mothafuckin' fag Hawkeye/
He's jerkin too much, so his wrists be the size of popeye's/
Why's this bum comparin' himself to a hawk animal/
When he's too ugly to be considered a mammal/
I'll twist yo deformed neck, fuckin counter-clockwise/
And kill ya ass like you be Piggy, from "Lord of the Flies"/

[Slitt Ristz]

Young legend I'm ending I'm quick to hit you can't block me with your weak defending/
My flows transcending and rendering you unconscious/
Have you locked in multiple boxes with vocal cords that are toxic/
My sonnets are clever like foxes and have you froggish/
Cuz you can't stand or withstand this man in demand

[Young Legend]

Slittz Rittz aka dumbass, is lackin' wits/
He's upset 'cause I found out he's formin' tits/
The plump punk is high on cholesterol and diabetes/
I thought I told this dumbfuck to stick to the healthy wheaties/
The litre of sweat from his hairy armpits, is persistently over flowin'/
And the excess fat on his belly, be stickin out like a dolphins dorsal fin/

[Krine_Sixty-Nine]

yo young tries to be a gangster
hes turned like fifty a wankster
wannabe tupac biggie smalls and em
just give it up man ur not like them
u have beef with everyone that speaks
ur a faggit we all know it leaked

[shinoda]

yo young tries to be a gangster
hes turned like fifty a wankster
wannabe tupac biggie smalls and em
just give it up man ur not like them
u have beef with everyone that speaks
ur a faggit we all know it leaked
All the above forgot its 6 lines MINIMUM
Meanin you can over step the limits that I'm settin thum
With Slitt droppin shit like he's some form of rectum
And it gettin licked up as it drops by the little Young one
Krine sixty nine ain't even worth this session
Cause if he attended school everyday he still wouldn't learn a lesson
Its like the only way he'd get an A is for absent
Cause his absent mindness is what's real about the present
The future is bleak for him, its almost non-existant
Cause he's got three days to live before we hit him

[Young Legend]

Shinoda claims he's here to help people out/
But, he's the weak, ignorant one, withouta doubt/
I'll strangle the bitch 'till he be gaggin'/
to prevent the pussy from constantly naggin'/
Introduce the fag to ma vicious pitbull/
And watch it chew the bitch's skull/ :twisted:

[hawkeye]

shinoda the unlucky one before me
u wouldn't give a fuck if you bought a whore-for-me
I see the depression in your eyes
cause every false impression is more lies
I'm the only one you didn't staight out diss
your smart not to fuck with this
I read the images between your lines
dissappointed with every one of your rhymes
trying to change like times but all you do is more crime
it feels like your drowning in the slime life is dirty and grim
SO don't think this is a beef start
lingering like a brief fart
this is just me doing what I suppose
so come over her and meet my steel toes

[Slitt Ristz]

They call you hawk eye cuz I spit in your face/
Shit you should do a 180 personality change like Ma$e when he left the game/
If you're a hawk I'm an eagle more lethal I'll put you in my beak and feed you to my hungry people/
You better it's too late to get yourself a gun cuz my barrels smoking/
Like ether when I teach ya I beat ya within an inch of your life with a 9 milimeter/
My burner heats you like heaters and mad pounds of reefer/
Turtle get back in your shell you couldn't even be slick with a whole container of hair gel/
Son run and hide in the guise of a disguise change clothes like that Hova track produces by the other Neptune and Pharell

[shinoda]

They call him Slitt Ristz cause that's the only harm he's got
Given a gun, he's the only one gettin shot
About as gangsta thug with what he does as lil' Nelly
About as manly as R.Kelly, just obese large belly
Never ready, uncapable of steadily
Decyphering the hidden messages in the moulds I form
Behind the curtain's where the real MC's are torn
Lil' Legend stepped up, climbed the ladder but still falls short
Every time he spits its another weak ass retort
And the Hawkeye with his split persona
Sayin Jon Ds rappin weak, yet I got proof of the other
Kid be like "J, you're tight, damn man I wish I was that good"
"Thanks for puttin me in my place, I knew someone should"
And all I had to drop was a verse for the messages
I didn't use multis, I told a story to edittors
To the constant losers and to the Splitterz new kid
Ya'll about as useful as a fookn pen lid

[TfLaMeZ]

Shinoda thinks hes the big dawg, goin round being a lyrical hog
you should get back to rhymin like you filled with smog
you got no talent, so why dont you start to relent
its my anger that i'm about to vent, my fist is as good as sent
you give people advice, when you got nothin close to a life
you should be ashsamed of yourself, invest in a knife
go slit your wrists come back and tell me how it is
i have something, heres a machette, eat this
stick it down your throat so far, you cant piss
next time you give advice, you should think twice
my butter knife, is ready to slice :D

[shinoda]

Shinoda thinks hes the big dawg, goin round being a lyrical hog
you should get back to rhymin like you filled with smog
you got no talent, so why dont you start to relent
its my anger that i'm about to vent, my fist is as good as sent
you give people advice, when you got nothin close to a life
you should be ashsamed of yourself, invest in a knife
go slit your wrists come back and tell me how it is
i have something, heres a machette, eat this
stick it down your throat so far, you cant piss
next time you give advice, you should think twice
my butter knife, is ready to slice :D
Its been pointed out a million times
On millions of lines, how you're just writin crimes
Not thrillers or sellers, not books worth really reading
Just page upon page of waste not verbally eaten
... I can't digest your flow
I read it, and see the no direction to go
It seems to be heading towards Earth's core
Cause talent wise, you couldn't sink much more
Its depressing how many try second guessing me
Its like ya'll need a new bank account relatin to reality
I could pay in those cheques with ease, with my fist
Cause I'll keep hittin til you're rhymes desist
I can assist any MC in the art of creation
The only thing I'll give ya is a kick to sedation
Leave you takin that eternal sleep
In the centre of the Earth,you got buried deep

[TfLaMeZ]

i'm realeasing this brutality, bringin you to reality
you winnin against me? it'll never be
see you got no flow, and MINE GIVES NO PLACE TO GO?
take a look at half your spits, they've been proven worthless shit
i come back at you with a lota wit, creating a stronger hit
you're disses never got to me, never made me crazy
after i diss, your vision starts fading to hazy
why dont you except the facts, your nothin like Slim Shady
if he met you, fuck, he'd even get hazy
your head must be spinnin, in a 100 directions
when it comes to rap, you have no perception
you should be put behind bars everytime you spit weak
you'd be behind there for life, your rhymes are always bleak
so how was it slittin ya wrists? or did you miss, and slit ya fists
cause the hit you dropped, coulda never hurt anybody
on the other hand, mine is released and comes back bloody
so go back to cryin after readin this, next time you spit, try not to miss

[shinoda]

Arrogance, I don't decide on who I meet
I let fate take control as I walk down the street
I let God guide my way, if you walk in my path
I'll make sure that like your spits, all I do is laugh
A lifetime in jail just for makin you jealous?
You "hitting" me, I think you're over zealous
The worst part of all of the above that you have spoken
Is that you regard yourself as the one who was chosen
When really you're too dumb to really view this
That when your eyes are open there's a queue of real disses
And unlike when your lips with my ass, kisses
My style's staying infinately ontop of rips
I tore you like a chainsaw to a tree, cut from the bottom
I watch you drop and in the memory your name's forgotten
Just one more on the list of people who have failed
Another who lost life when on the pen were impaled
Another who rely on me being an "Em fan"
A wannabe or a kid with no remand
No plans no chance, when I just hand
And offer help to those who aren't as good
Advice for you, a mentor investment for you is a should.
I could write for days but for the moment I'll just say
LamezF U, and those arrogantly gay

[TfLaMeZ]

you dont deserve to comprehend my writing skills
you cant even go in to make your own kills
so whats the world comin to now?
Shinoda tryin to rap....how?
you cant rap, except the only known fact
your skills aren't equal to nothin, not even whack
go try on being somewhat good, then come back
first you diss my flow, then say i have no talent
here lemme go slow, killing you is my only intent
now your scared, the only thing left is relent
thats where your skill is slowly going
when it comes down to rhyming, i'm all knowing
now i'm forced to come back with a better hit
before you rhyme again, set priorities, recommit
before i come with i all i got, throw a lyrical fit
and dont come back turnin this to spiritual shit
re allign your brain, be prepared for MY rap game

[shinoda]

YO this is is goin bold for Tflamez words, italic for mine. Ez

you dont deserve to comprehend my writing skills
You don't have the skills for me to comprehend
you cant even go in to make your own kills
Maybe you can't see the kills cause its your own descent
so whats the world comin to now?
When you picked up the pen the world's comin to an end
Shinoda tryin to rap....how?
I can't believe you're still writing shite once again
you cant rap, except the only known fact
You don't know shit about me, you rate based on your jealousy
your skills aren't equal to nothin, not even whack
I'd like to cut ya slack but you rhyming's just a felony
go try on being somewhat good, then come back
I'm better than you'd ever be, I don't need to retract
first you diss my flow, then say i have no talent
I speak the truth, you lack all of that
here lemme go slow, killing you is my only intent
You couldn't kill me with a whole army firing at me
now your scared, the only thing left is relent
Fear is not one of my emotions, I fear no puny MC
thats where your skill is slowly going
Shit you're about as slow as melting snow
when it comes down to rhyming, i'm all knowing
If you're in the know, why'd you waste my time with that weak flow
now i'm forced to come back with a better hit
Yeh I'm still waiting for you to drop it
before you rhyme again, set priorities, recommit
Take your own advice before you throw the punches dammit
before i come with i all i got, throw a lyrical fit
Bring it all I ain't bothered by your spasms
and dont come back turnin this to spiritual shit
My rhymes leave the world in a state of orgasm
re allign your brain, be prepared for MY rap game
[i]You're rap game's not even worth the time it takes to shit

Yo, Flamez and me be squallin back n forth
I bury him alive, so then a clone is sent who aught
To have been taught, educated that his unwise
Will be the same thing that epit-im-ises his own de-mise
I deconstruct you too abrupt to even worry about when you'll erupt
Its like I've made a channel for your anger to flow, yet you still sucked
Throwing everything you had and a whole lot of nothing's
Making idle insults and forgetful something's
Insults that wouldn't be remembered in the future
This boy thinking he's all that, hidden by computers
In anonymity he's a wankster still
Given the chance to prove him self, instead himself he kills
And after textual analysis of his weak self paralysis
I realise continuing this is a waste of my own piss

[TfLaMeZ]

you gotta lay out my lines to have a reasonable diss
your settin your mind on the wrong track: Rap bliss
i saw this fork in the road and decided to go straight
i know its killen you, this extended fucking wait
you have enough balls to even make half these attempts
i gotta hand it to you, you really dont relent
but seeing your last verse, you're still gettin worse
i tried to drop the facts, now i'm forced to hit attacks
your rhymes are weak, created by mental lapse
i aint the only one hidden by this computer
your wounds were just opened, send in the suture
now whos got the fucked up future

your next move relying on mine
fuck your goin into shock, now you dying
i'm sick of all this shit, finally i've snapped
you shoulda dropped the mic, and not rapped
yeah you got talent, but i'm not close to gallant
i'll rise up to the thoughest battle
and treat their raps like irrelavent prattle
your not worth my time, but i like makin rhymes
my skill doesnt stop, it only climbs
i'm advanced to the next level, ready for more
when i rap, i'm like the devil, create this war
but then you spit your verse, and i close the door
like i said, your rhymes are zoned out when i write
its the last thing that'll even cross my sight
now i'm in a state of mental ignite
ready to explode on anyone in my way
you've just been targeted, its your last day
suddenly the sky turns to dark gray
its the moment, and i own it,
shot to the head, now you dead
on to the emergency room in a hospital bed

[Krine_Sixty-Nine]

yo tflamez you battle shinoda almost on the hour
your raps are sour in this battle you dont have power
cuz its a cypher and your raps are undecipherable*
but u keep postin this is what your reconizable for
shinoda whooped your ass and ill help out
so if u post again betta watch out


*undecipherable* i dont know how to spell this word but it means that like you cant understand it .. its in code or somethin ... i actually mite of spelled it correct but im to lazy to check

--------no beef tflamez just a cypher----------

[TfLaMeZ]

now krine is steppin to the front line
you should stop, you choked on ya 1st line
your mistake was makin the second rhyme
your skills aren't worth my rhymin time
now i'm comin at you, and goin right through
send you in delerics, whatchu gonna do

no beef intended here either

[liljohnson]

TFlamez don't spit flames, he spit's that weak shit,
I'm fuckin' that young pussy, he's beatin' that deep shit,
My lyrics will dominate you, and kill you all off,
Faster than a glock or tec or even a sawed-off,
My 6 lines are almost up, so Im'a leave this T,
U Cryin', while I'm starin' at yo bitche's cleaveage G...

No beef neither :D

[Krine_Sixty-Nine]

once i started to say no beef everyones saying it
its sorta like im fuckin your bitch and not payin-fo-it
you wanna use a glock bitch you cant even lift it
and for your ability to ryhme you aint gifted
there is no six line maximum its a miminum
your prolly getting high off of many tums
cuz you sure as hell aint smoking no chronic(the good weed)
eat so many tums your gonna need tonic (as in the medicine)
this is ironic how you are so platonic (as in no physical desire by anyone)
tflamez spits better than you your a fucking homosexual
its said so much its considered perpetual

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My lyrics will dominate you, and kill you all off,
Faster than a glock or tec or even a sawed-off,

i liked these lines
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[Bigg-G]

aiight,let me rid this cypher of krine 69/
maybe lilj cant carry a glock u scared to touch a nine/
i think ur head should be knocked till u get blind/
till blood starts sprayin out like u was constantly stabbed wit a knive/
u aint gangsta,u suck,ur flows are rated free without the style/
i cant feel ur shit u aint fo real its like u live your lies/
u seekin attention give up dawg,only fags like u would answer ur cries/
ur hopeless, u cant survive on these streets/
its better for u to stay wordless,u just showing your week/
watch me as this game like a race i complete/
youl be staggering behind il leave you my dust to eat/

peace out dawg :lol:

[hawkeye]

who is this guy bigg-G
more like a weak fig tree
I think you need to buy a flow
like cjc needs to buy a ho
look back and see shinoda all over this page
he must think this is his personal stage
well I got a newsflash for you shin
you don't wanna battle me u afraid I'll win
when I spit it's with authority cause I gotta
if you can't see this you outta
I respect you dawg but this is my time to develop
like an rpg I gotta level up

[Krine_Sixty-Nine]

yo hawk havent you already bored this cypher enough //
with stupid stuff talkin bout gats which is a bluff trying to be tough //
you need to give up ryhming and resort back to bitchin //
cause my raps are a disease my dicks startin to itchin //
i read thru yur raps like theyre shit lookin for glitches //
sew it up with my own rap make fun of urs like stitches //
so give it up dawg you suck at this lyrical shit //
get a record deal your never gonna make a miracle hit //


--lol bigg-g fuckin nice spit--

[hawkeye]

krine you talkin rough
I never acted tough
your lines are simplistic
mine are realistic or as I call em pimp-istic
you come in just over the minimum
spreading disease when ever you get some
just like your rhyme spread boredom
your mamma's so ashamed she resorted to whoredom
I won't waste rhymes that are miraculous
on a small timer like you so curious
about how to be a player in the rap game
you try to create lines that grab fame
all you do is wallow in shame
I'm the rap saviour follow-in-my-name

[Young Legend]

It's surprisin', seein' this fuck, critizin'/
Fuckin' with me? Mus' be bad timin'/
And what the fuck ya talkin' about, "simplistic"/
Ya make Mixers rhymes, look fantastic/
Everytime I be readin' yo rhymes, I grab a cup of coffee/
'Cause yo whack spits, jus' simply neva fail, to bore me/

[hot&high]

this kid's shit is not *intellect-or-rhyming*
im swinging rapid-and-hard at this fuckin faggot, im beating his ass and collecting my *respect-and-fineing*
I'll Murder This Weak Troop, YL???... never Heard Of This Weak Fool
My Server Got Heat Dude, the way you *fear the shells* I could swear you're *Allergic To Seafood*
Funs over for you, I'm Bout Ta Slay this whore, I'm Bound To Say More but YL, I *see more BITCH IN YOU* than *Lingerie Stores*- (LMAO)
BOY, I'll put fear in this Mans Apparition, this Faggots Just Wishin he was hot, you wouldn't Last In A Kitchen
I'll Stab Opposition, did I just get you *angry*???...maybe now you'll actually be *Mad-Competition*

[shinoda]

there is no six line maximum its a miminum .
Some fag wants to quote me whilst complainin people quotin him
Hypocritical, you aint' a battlers, u a reject from save the dancin*
Not enough fo' you to be on Jersey's dick
That you gotta get on mine too? Wassup with that shit?
If that was a call out, write my name in the battlezone
If not, shut your mouth n hold the tone
Cause I freeroam these cyphers, the whole damn forum
Got you on the run, cause I'm here to kill your boredom
This is my Kingdom, and now you're after who? Young?
Damn that's wack shit, you're all wrong, I'm The One.
I left here through common courtesy
Flames n I already agreed its not worth my speak
He asked me if I wanted war or peace
I could take either, but chose to let the beef decease
So now another MC decides to step to me?
Another list of wannabes callin my name for free?
Like I'm flavour of the month, cause you all wanna taste me**
LilJohnson's just what he says, a little dick
Got no prick, so he's doin an MJ, fuckin Young chicks
Gon' get arrested for bein pedophillic
But I killed ya'll so hard, the next to fuck ya's necrophllic
Ya'll wannabe negros feelin it
But don't take me down as the racist
Cause I got bros of all faces, its just your dreams that you chases
Krine's lines continually wasted
Fuckin my bitch and not payin for it?
That's cause you got the litteral licks
You got my Alsatian you're fuckin ripped
And Bigg-G, who the fuck are you to even try to spit
Rhymin nine and nine, here's another, you should call it ***
Cause they the only people gonna save your as, you lazy snitch
I'll leave you snipped**** use your heart to paint a thousand pictures
Bloodstained walls, who who split your wigses?
Scared to carry a glock, or lack of needing it
Cause I'll beat you down like Crouchin Tiger with my bare fists
Seekin attention? let me mention how we do this
You shut the fuck up, I don't make your spine cord twist
I'll snap backs, you can't relax, your brain retracts and desists
You're shut down, fuckin clowns, like I said, you ain't worth my piss.
Hawkeye, you're about as real as damn J'lo
Bitch from the 'Bronx' or was she Latin,shit I don't know
Every different week she's a new person, you're lame though
You couldn't replicate or repeat her fame, so just go
Legend... what more can I say, your 2nd to last word
Summed up how you rhyme, now ya'll look scurred
I move n to the person who's "Above me"
And lookin down from Heaven, where I'm the Dove n she's the see
I Ark***** you a question, you give a reLIE
Who's the fairest.... you say not I
Who's got it all? Again you strain truth
And kiss someone elses ass, knowin it weren't u
Talkin lingerie, well shit I'll get ur knickers twisted
I rhyme so quick and hard that you confused by my linquistics
If I hit its just ballistic, like missile collisions splittin shit
My lyrical display's fantastic
You're just a fanatic, quit the rappin, you can't hack it

*some fag in here kept rhymin bout Julia Stiles n Save the Last Dance
Shit you're lucky I even gave you one chance
**Shit I should just sell my dick to the public, its obvious they loved it, always ridin til I spit shit, then realisin their lives get hit
***999 is the police department in the UK, this fag's gonna call it cause he's lame, dumb and fuckin gay
****Snipped refers to castration, his futures in menstruation
He's gettin the sex change cause it suits his life - its continued faking
*****Doves, the flood, biblical if you know your stuff
Like Noah, I make her wetter with the way I love
But unlike Noah, I'm smart, I use a penis glove
Cause I don't want shit from this lame ass crab
Her ass wouldn't be worth my time to grab
And the traces she leaves as she walks away
Enough to turn any straight man gay.

[hawkeye]

shinoda I admit u alright
but you don't wanna fight
I'll knock you out, good night
I'm still workin on being tight
the whole point of this is to diss
call me fag but witness me piss
and your gettin excited
when I talk you better listen like x-spit-it
you started this dis everyone in the thread
now you go all crazy when it's you dead
you like a easy bitch spread
soon in every opponent I'll instill dread
cause once I go big it's over shinoda
I'm just consant battlin like a rappone soldier
he's like "hawk that's what I told ya"
I climbing fast ............if my rhymes can last
fuck the weak past.........it's my time to blast
fuck with me I leave you in a cast
I know this is kinda weak but I gotta be writeing every day
new shit to battle every gay
most to least gayness
cjc lv yl and that bitch finessi (however he spells it)
and I guess I gotta add in shinoda
cause his consant hitting on me got me peepin over my shoulda

[Krine_Sixty-Nine]

uhuh hawk your still alive //
i see you still have that bad vive //
cypher battles comin out me like a snake //
striking hard show your true self your a fake //
seems that by replying you made a mistake //
yoru the only person i know who just doesnt know when they are beat //
except faultofstate which your right there at his level like fresh meat //
bitch your even probably worst than him and hes worse than shit //
and im like gasoline i poured it on this beef and lit it //

------theres no beef or shit its just a line--------

[hawkeye]

you obviously are new here
cause you've got it wrong dear
oh but don't think I'm queer
you haven't read my progression I can tell
I guess it's best to many words you can't spell
this ain't about winning or losing
it's about being creative like trent boozing
all worried about hurtin feelings of others
what you think we all your brothers
are you and tflamz lovers?
are all your songs covers?
see the topic is dissing the last
and I do it everyday just to blast
if you wanna battle there is a zone
otherwise get some skills to be shown

[madchild]

Every other line Hawk writes speaks of his progression/
Stop already cause the shit I read makes me pop purple pills for depression//
No kid, I'm not coming at ya cause I'm insane/
I just have more skill then your half a brain//
I'm warning ya, I don't want to see you crash and burn like Rappone/
Cause it hurts when you rise to the top and fall to the bottom all alone//
You just wasted my time, I had a perfect rhyme dropping for Krine Six Nine/
It would have been another war crime, but I'll save my aggression for his next whine//
I know what you're thinkin'/
This kid's gonna drop Krine a prewritten?//
Too bad my lyrical attacks are conceived flawless/
Can't touch them cause I got the mic of success/
Come out of this cypher laughing like the riddler/
Leave ya all bewildered with the title of the Rap Fiddler//

[Bigg-G]

nigga u must be shittin the world if u sayin ur wack/
u aint insane ur just a little faggit who thinks hes black/
shit i could diss u even if i was high on crack/
gimme a nine a mac and a mad child/
let me show you how pain could drive a pussy wild/
shit that was how u got the name right??
used to be lil kid now u a mad child!!
and shinoda u aint had shit on me/
id crunch u like u was a nacho chip,u as soft as butter/
use ur moms blood as the chili dip,shit i think i had mexicano supper/
makin fun of the whole forum like u was da shit/
i aint got a heart for u to rip out,but u could ride on my dick/
u aint a gangsta u be jerkin over linkin park while in da hood i pimp/
heavy metal is ova dawg raps da realest/
so fuckin shut ur mouth before up your ass i bust a clip/

[Krine_Sixty-Nine]

looks liek im stuck to diss the bigg-g //
take a look at his lyrical ability he aint an emcee //
all i see when i read it is way to flimsy //
fuckin right i did looks like i just got a new enemy //
cause im a homophobic //
this guy aint got a good lyric and i know it //
you can see it look it he shows it //
all he raps about is all this gay hoe shit //
hes like a narcotics officeer with a glock //
in high school he was a rich ass jock //
dont know the streets, got no real beats //
no lyrics that are his, hes like bad cheese //
you expired last year, give it up PLEASE //
so get down on your knees, stop smokin fake trees //
youve never smoked once, walk alone and get jumped //
you dont know that tho cuz your a rich bitch with a hoe //

[Bigg-G]

haha aight
gon bust it down on this mo'fucka

my life, was hard from the beggining/
hate inflicted on me,almost made me wana stop livin/
and i cant take shit from a pussy,sayin i didnt suffer in it/
sayin i didnt have to fight for respect/
sayin i lived in it without reject/
mutha fucka feel half the pain ive felt and ul melt/
be shown half the hate i was shown,then comment/
live in the gutters for one fuckin day then talk about my wealth/
i smoke fake trees??shut the fuck up until with coke uv dealt/
until u breath weed like oxygen to release the stress/
if ur daddy told u to smoke ul go like no its bad for my health/
u sayin i cant survive on the streets??maybe thats why its me u mess with/
thinkin inside im sweet??pussy im a teach u a lesson/
get ur carcass and wit it the floor i sweap,is it past ur comprehension??/
ive faught niggaz for some money to eat,may i have ur attention?/
DONT FUCK WIT ME PUNK,or else sumn is gon be crunchin/
ur gon jump me pussy??haha u as dead chicken as luncheon/
or r u gon depend on ur crew?im gon behead them like warrior shit/
ud better be duckin when u hear the woosh of my swords/
or ur headwill be floodin wit blood n swingin only held by ur vocal chords/
take a last galnce of ur body,before blood escapes ur brain and u meet the lord/
before i fuckin pound u to grain,and u set an example of what happens whores/

Haha,u wana be my enemy then be my enemy mutha fucka!
u aint had to take the shit personally
:alienfin: haha

[Krine_Sixty-Nine]

damn bigg-g that was just a line ... dont take anything in here personally

[Bigg-G]

its aight dawg, makin sure coz u waz like u just got a new enemy,
i thought u took it seriously
peace

[TfLaMeZ]

This Bigg-g, steppin here as a gangsta wanna be
its me, that'll be the greatest, cant you see?
yeah, you can rhyme, and you make hits every line
but you barely worth my time, or rhymes
you prolly never smoke an ounce of weed in ya life
i feed it, breed it, makes seeds with it, and you stand here and use it as strife
fuck you, and ya wanna be gangsta life
i been through a lota shit, but i dont lay it out
i live half my life out sida my house
you know what its like bein pushed down stairs?
bein told that your worthless shit by your parents?
tied to the basement poll, into blank space you was starin?
runnin away every chance you get, then you come back and rely on spit?
you aint worth half of that shit, the world wouldn't waste its time
now you here takin to seriously the words of krine
be prepared for my shit next time you rhyme

(no beef here, just goin along with the chyper)

[redeminem]

your all gay
i dont know wat else to say
but your just that way
everyday
you try to change your way
but your all just GAY!

^^^^^^^^to^everyone^above^me^^^^^^^^

man that sucked i cant diss! :(

[Sonic]

Too write you cant diss that diss was a complete miss
If you do that again more people will take the piss
I should shoot you down for bein a crap rapper
But it's a new gun and I cant take off the wrapper
Next time, learn words for your rhyme
And then your ass may not be mine
Go to a lyric site, read what rappers do but don't bite
You can come back and not be as shyte
I'm not gay I jus like to smile
It's good to see your not in denial
You realise that you cant spit
And that your lyrics are total shit
I'm gonna go for now
Come back and spit when you know how

[redeminem]

the best i can come up with in less than five minutes:

Your a bastard you are so low
I'm sayin this so everyone will know
I hate your guts you must leeve now
Leeve soon and get out of town!
Go before people see you
Before they say P.U.
You stink
Go back to N'SYNC
What I'm tellin' is the truth
Leeve before I knock out your tooth


your right i do suck, maybe you could teech me :wink:

[Sonic]

If I'm from N'Sync I'm Justin Timberlake
Because I got one hell of a trousersnake
Even the mighty lord cant teach you to diss
Maybe I'll try if you give me a kiss
If I'm low, your way below
Your lost for words with no where to go
You started to diss me, that was your first mistake
Your lyrics screwin up my screen I hope it dont break
Your flow was weak it made my dog look strong
Believe me when I say you aint ever gonna get a music gong
This is my second verse directed at your beat
You didnt take my advice and now prepare for defeat

[redeminem]

ill give you a kiss
if you teech me how to diss! :wink:

[Sonic]

I play the wrong card but I dont get dissmissed
I really cant help you, I'm a little pissed
I sent you a PM on tellin you what to do
I've done my bit now its up to you
This really isnt a direct diss
I'm only doin this so I get a kiss
But if you come back with lyrics and want more
I'm gonna beat you down all the way to the floor
You maybe the queen but I'm the Ace
On our first date lets get to 4th base
Your flow is gettin worse, gettin real flat
Your hair in a pony tail lookin like a David Crochet hat
Keep on tryin, I may give you some slack
But before I do, you need to become less wack

[soldia]

yo yo
yo yo
my rhyme is a fasta
while your act is a disasta
im gonna beat yo ass a lot
ur gonna need a plasta
im from the city
u from the town
i rap like Em
u rap like a fukin clown
u goin down...
if im goin down
im takin u wid me
ur rhymes cant diss me
u cant hit me
and this is exactly wut i suggest
if u bitch no wut its about
s to da a
bee my guest..

[Sonic]

I'm really honoured to be your guest
Its obvious that your not the best
You cant hurt me so I dont need a plasta
But I can hurt you put your leg in a casta
Funny what damage words can do
Mine done so much damage you go boo hoo
Your rap was probably not the fastest
And it was real lame all the time it lasted
Are you a hobo homo?
Who's never havin promo?
You better leave this site before you get wrecked
If this was chess you just got checked
One thing to learn is dont mess with the big
Your rap sounded like a grunt from a pig

[soldia]

yo yo
i need no casta coz of no broken leg
i put it up yo mamaz ass so she ll give me sum head
you just a punk pussy bitch tryin to act hard
who wudnt walk da street widout ur bodygaurds...
u got niggaz behind protecting u wid glocks
i will take my ak out and spray all u mutha fukaz on da spot
wen im done wid u ud b cryin ya ass off
as a step in u throw a grenade and bust ur head off..
im a slodia muth a fucka
got yo ass fought
u smokin fake trees
beggin hoes to get pleased
u aint bustin no heats ur baggin on my feet
i aint gon get hit ur assl get punked on the streets
heart attack u stroke from da crack u smoke to da rap u wrote
ur fukin answer baks a joke...

[Sonic]

Smoke Fake Trees? You just bit Krine
And he's gonna get pissed that your bitin his line
Take your AK out?
Soz mate, you dont know what ur talkin about
My mom would discard your ass
Your probably go to Sealife Center and have a free pass :thumbsup:
I'll walk the street on my own to feet
Dont need no bodyguards, can handle my defeat
My answer was a joke?
Look at yours, looked like you choke
Dont mess with me dawg, I've got all I need
To make your pussy body fuckin bleed
You not givin me compliments but thanks
People tellin me you shootin blanks
You real soft like a R'n'B singer
Tell your ma I dont want her cuz she's a minger
I dont waste my time with this Gangsta Pranksta
I'm goin not bein associated with a Wanksta

[soldia]

aight maybe i bit krine but whatcha talkin bout?goin and bitin 50/
smokin fake trees is an expression used all the time,but wankstsa isnt/
u aint a muthafuckin gangsta,who are u shittin/
my verse jumped ures,left u humiliation to be livin/
u aint want my moma coz she aint want u dawg ur sayin bullshit admit it/
ur mom gon whip my ass???how punked out is she/
u aint want my fist and u to clash,u know ul be finished/
two middle fingres at u i flash before two punches i throw/
knock u out wit my uppercrust,u brain thinkin u hearin myrlin monroe/
i got thug written all over my DNA,all i see in u is hoe/
with a little bit of hedgehog and dawg what ya know?/
i define sonic as the lyrical female hedgehog prostitute/
ur lyrics get fucked and left below as my lyrics are left at a larger altitude/
Nigga im HIGHHHHHHH,shit i thought ur moma was good but shit yo sista got me blastin white stuff everlasting/
Nigga thats whyyyyy,she gon return bak home lookin like she got a good splashin/
handjob to blowjob to da bed and im through/
fuck all ur family and then fuck u/
blood every where the cops investigate but they cant recognise/
ur body as i be hittin the pedal full before the identity of the killa is realised/
before they even classify the situation as homicide/
(peace out dawg)

[S.W.A.T]

wow u had a gr8 elvation from ur first diss to ur last//
trying to take us wit ur rhymes well thats a rerally hard tast//
no one can take me unless i take it easy on them//
but ure no friend so ima take u out and put ur life to an end//
if u dont believe read my spit and read ur shit that u bit//
you got merked and anther lyrical slaughtering ive just commit//

[shinoda]

Lyrical slaughter? Only crime is dishonesty
Hand on heart, you really think you're better than me?
Swear on the oath that you're fulla talent B?
Then what's your talent? Skill invisibility?!
You couldn't elevate with a ladder or some stairs
With an actual elevator, cause you'll never get there
ALways be below the roof of verbal contradictions
Postin rhymes like sixteen times about your verbal fiction
No-one can take you out? Are you crazy
No-one wants to go out with you, none-a-the ladies
And the guys just despise you cause you always seem lazy
The way you post rhymes fulla shite, always shady
How your style changed in a week whilst I went away
I come back and suddenly you doin all kindsa play
AIn't the real Bounty, the real one was wack
And just like your last verse that I'm gonna attack
You got killed, time and time again
V/s splitters, v/s shinoda, v/s pimpchimp and THEN
Joined a cypher to try to display your ability
Well your reign is over, just like your fertility

*fertility relating to impotence, his lack of importance, lack of compitance when writing a sentance

[TfLaMeZ]

back to dissing this guy name shinoda
dawg, stop this shit, you'v met ya posting quota
start runnin while you can, invest in a toyota
i thought my verses already taught you a lesson
is it my anger buttons you wanna keep pressin?
your raps aren't nothin just cheap guessin
every rhyme, in every line, is crap
dont dis me, my raps are fine, they shine, do i gotta make a map?
i diss you without thinking, in my mind your talent is shrinking
and while your dying, i'll be right there, winking!


(no beef intended, just havin fun!)

[O buddha]

the only time you'll be winking
is when i twist my forty top off in yo eye and start drinking
without blinking, to rip me you gotta dig into yo analytical thinking
analyze that your 'maps' are not linking
you think ya hit bigger than Mcgwire but ya dicks shrinking
andro-i want mo-roids, you get p-noid off one hit of my blaze and go void
then this one man battalion deploys with ploys
to murder all of your boys, but we dont own guns
they all commit suicide when we pull out some toys, or run
you stuck like gum, to shoe, go ahead, sherlock aint done with you

[MC bob]

O buddha what sort of name is that? bitch don't even call yourself a cat//
My rhymes trigger combat kill yo raps and make em' go splat//
Not to mention, i bet your fat//
Sitting on the ground holding your hands in tha air//
Fuck being nice on my second post, i can't! that wouldn't be fair//
I'm a sinner of the gods, a rap HITLER with squads//
Fuck up any MC without breaking the odds//
Your so fat you aint seen your dick in years//
Just look in the mirror it's between your fucking ears//
O buddha, fuck that it should be O elton//
Shouting "oh mr john i want to fuck your skelton"//
Gay little HO-MO your shit is weak you need to Show-MO//

[hawkeye]

oh no it's mc bob here in a cypher no one cares to visit
but I can see u knob fearing my rhymes come to piss it
disgrace your name with my lryical feces
embrace my fame or rest in peices
the hawk has landed for a new year
back in the cypher for u to fear
massacre the alphabet again we'll have you banished
you are the hip-hop hitler you vanished
odds are you just fainted
why is your ass painted?
you got a purple bullseye to make it clear
goddamn your queer

[Kruxx]

Hawkeye, motherfuckin penis breath,
Steps up to BaD_tEmPeR, gets an early death,
You cant bring me down, I'll become world renown,
While you clown around, spittin shit freestyles in town,
You suck big time, and you aint worth this rhyme
But its my time to shine, bow down to furys Shrine,
Me mother fucka, its all goddamn fury
You think I'd waste good time dissin the mother fuck above me?
You gotta be kiddin, this kid sucks like Jim,
Infact, both of ya'll get together, go blow him,
Fuckit im done, this shits got wack,
Oh well, still gat SporkEye a heart attack.

[TfLaMeZ]

everything about you disses is weak/hot damn, i'd say MY piss is more sleak//you killed the flow, paniced and went slow//and you're here talkin about death/ like you the only one here, last one left/ i hate to admit it but you'll never have the last breath/ your playin with your career now,"here catch!!"//you talk about hawk not bein worth a dis/ dawg shut up, your gettin compared to piss!/stop walkin around this site attemptin' to spark bliss/accept it, i flattened you with my first dis/think about what you write to people after readin this

(what up everyone, i'm back for today, but i wont be on for a while again)

[l Chriz Barz l]

Should i really rip this kid or just begin flippin brainz/
dump hot medal in ya mouth, only way u spittin flamez/
rippin lamez but it aint even worth waistin my breath/
speakin knowledge to ya brain now you begin to try escaping this death/
tha barz chriz spits, is viscous to ya ears/
rated R verbs aimed at theze BITCHES n there PEERS/


6 barz thatz all i need 2 spit....im high as fuck 2.....

1 yaself

[JaeSlug]

Yo, a fucking cypher supose to be 2 to 4 lines max not a fucking verse come on people nobody trying to read this bullshit rymes but n-e-ways let me show ya how its done.

hit the exit, you must have been FUCKED TO HARD faggit you spiting "wrecked shit", U act a fool like luda, trying but you not Tha Realest its all theatrical like Jerry Springers next clip/

a fine girl couldnt make you "rise", il have you vaporised if you think you really "flow", il push your wack rhymes "BACK UP YOUR ASS" like clips from JLo's new video/

[shinoda]

Critcal, this kid's lost in the subliminal
His mind's stuck in the past grinds
Commentin here n there with no purpose
You wanna run your mouth,prepare for concequence

[Mr. M]

watup mayn, only thing i know bout this kid
is that he white, an he just cant rhyme right
someone needs to show him light
teach him how to blow a mike
or else he'l get run down in the midle o' the night
by some punks, end up wid lumps

[shinoda]

Mr M, you ain't complete to be a Mr Man
You fall short just like your name in everythin [damn]
I ain't bothered by you hoverin over me like Napalm
Cause I'm flame proof against your sloppy spam
Its not a freestyle you're writin, its a litteracy composition
Which poses no competition, just repetition
You know I'm white well ain't that a big one
What you don't know is who I am where I'm from
Check my name, check my posts, check your life, and check out
Cause if you reply we'll go into a real bout

[Mr. M]

this is a real deal, its real
it aint a competition , its floppy composition
and total anihalation - of me .ha
i aint a baller, im just playin my position
but alll i get is diminution and total decomposition
so mayyyyyn I quit! :cry:

[shinoda]

this is a real deal, its real
it aint a competition , its floppy composition
and total anihalation - of me .ha
i aint a baller, im just playin my position
but alll i get is diminution and total decomposition
so mayyyyyn I quit! :cry:lol u can't quit, you gotta leave quietly
Don't bother me again kid, this battle's too easy
I'd rather spit and clean my shoes than kick your ass
Cause you against me's Nursery 'gainst teaching staff
I'm first class, the original,
You're pitiful, and condition critical

[Mr. M]

Yea dawg, i was only warming up to see your confidence
yea mayn im spittin out all my extrravagance
straight from the heart. shootin out to you straight like a dart
were two worlds apart but your words are sharp dawg
so im'a lissen to your trash talk and bark dawg
and keep dishin my stuff, practice will take me to perfection
and lead to your depression - ha

[shinoda]

Yea dawg, i was only warming up to see your confidence
yea mayn im spittin out all my extrravagance
straight from the heart. shootin out to you straight like a dart
were two worlds apart but your words are sharp dawg
so im'a lissen to your trash talk and bark dawg
and keep dishin my stuff, practice will take me to perfection
and lead to your depression - haYou talk of confidence whilst spitting arrogance
Incompitance is your only asset, mine's my prevalance
Whatever the situation I prevail on top
Your mum, Your sister, your girl, all on my cock
Listen to the trash talking and the people its to
Cause you'd never survive the real of me v/s u

Yo I'm out, keep practicing bro.

[Rappone]

Uhhhh, Shinoda!

This English Muthafucka Right Here's Gay,
Supports KKK, Sends Emails Overseas at Bay,
Hip Hop Hurray, I gonna hafta stop this Parade,
Of beatin Shinoda down like he was Bizzarre and I'm swifty (MCVAY) [gettit ;)]
Le Fey, And I'm Kinda High now so Yay,
You prolly can win if you front me today.

Lmfao 1 second? Shit Im headhurt

[shinoda]

Rappone likes to bone garden gnomes cause he has no home
I'll steal his phone, delete his tones cause he's all alone
He roams his shed lookin for a sheep to bed
But when he's out of the closet, its Madchild instead
So the two take twice as much time to bone
And now we've got 2 more MCs, Madchild and Rappone's clones

[Mr. M]

shinoda the man who seriously needs a ban
like "stan" empty of the meticulous spam,
and i serve a right to win - just like Jin
pop the bottles and be sayin "get in"
and these what I call pointless heats
are in need of a seriously moderate sheet
of love, not anger --i aint no warior, Im a m*********ng spanker!

[RapAplaN]

aight its my time to shine Mr M turn on the ~spotlight~/ Cuz the only ~spot ~uve been ~shining~ was ur mommas last night/
Its time to grab the mic and make U neva spit no mo/All these people befo missed u, It looked like a scene from ~rambo~/*
learn how to battle, learn how to use punchlines or metta's/ Calling himself M cus his silly ass isnt worth 2 letters/


* Whem rambohas a gun fight with 100000000 enemys they always miss

[InfiniteE]

mr. m, a wannabe seekin command
sees me n his body folds in half like a clam
how he gonna step alone
without support of a backbone
in life hes unknown
and his shot at victory is non-existant
like pulling out the cord of a wireless home phone

shitty rhyme but i dont care....

[InfiniteE]

my bad i was too late postin

i been known to rap-a-plan with lyrics to form a rope
leave it double-worsted n let this kid choke
on his own words with barbed wires within
leave him next-to-kin
he's hung like picture frames
tired of his gay games to try for fame
the devil sees his death n signs another name to live in flames

[shinoda]

Infinitee beaten down by Trinity
Got fucked over by Neo in the final of the Trilogy
I could battle blind against the blind
Beat you hands behind my back, over and over Infinte times
Reply without bein so kind
I got ammo, to have you undermined

[RapAplaN]

Shinoda thinks he's a teacher, he thinks we all ~Dumb~/BUt bro u aint no teacher : U wouldnt teach jenna jameson the word ~Cum~/
U are arrogant But u dont like the mirror's~reflection~/ Thats why your mind created a better self image thats not real But ~fictioN~/
And Now u actually think that image is ~real~/ But reality is: u just sum arrogant thinkin he's a star prick and thats the real deal/

[InfiniteE]

i take rapaplan in one hand leavin the other to 'clap'
kid got disorders
whether da mics by his mouth or crack both spew 'crap'
tried to pass as a mc n got diported
he be sinkin n suckin like a black hole
thinkin he gone get da 'dough' he's 'nuts'/doughnuts=circle in the middle representin da hole
made a promise to his boyfriend dat he'd neva 'let go'/
n 'jackin' his own 'dick' is the only way he can 'bust a flow'

[Bigg-G]

Yo,I step up out my car,benz wheels equipped wit chrome/
throw at u my words like rolling stones/
only difference is they embedded wit a curse/
so im reachin in for my gun u already meltin down from my verse/
For some reason im doubtin ur ability to rap/
who the fuck are u to say rapaplan's shits crap??/
while u cant put 2 words together that rhyme and make sense/
u cower like a girl as i throw up my fists and leave u in the past tense/

[Obie]

Bigg-G aint no G/
He be nervous and about to flee/
I'm here for the long run, showing yo ass how to MC/
Your wheeles are sounding hot/
but don't be bragging, as once I'm in you blind spot/
the fuckers will be on my be on my ride/
while your punk ass is tied/
now I'ma walk away with pride/

[Mixer]

a wanna be obie/
nothin but a newbie/
just out dissin people for fun/
but damn, work a little son/
that ryhme sucked dick/
and now im all fuckin sick/
just cuz i read your ryhmes!!/

[HipHopGenius]

look at me im a fag my name is mixer
i look at my mom and i really wanna dick-her
hey hiphopgenius i wanna jackoff to your face,will you send me a picture
well im sorry mixer i dont roll that way
ask mc stinger, i heard that he is gay
you call me taye diggs cause i am the best man
this guy would still be a virgin if it wasnt for his left hand

[Tech Skillz]

yo,

oh, no, it's the genius of hip hop, hop hip/
i'll make you fuckin' heart beat drop or stop bicth/
just press my fuckin' button and let me loose/
i'll beat you in a battle anyway, so just choose/
so you wanna be beaten, you albert einstein/
stop makin' fun of peoples sexualality, that's my lines/
it don't matter were you from i gotta diss you/
i saw your dad in your car tryin' to kiss you/
i'm just doin' what it says, diss the one on top of you/
don't get sad i know your man means a lot to you! :D

[HipHopGenius]

just a minute ago he wanted me to be in his crew he wanted to be a friend-of me
look ya, its Jersey#12s mini me
your biggest mistake was wantin to be my enemy
im better than you,just take a breath, you need to take a second
your a junior and a zero,so why do you add the 87
the truth is your not important your just bate
hes so gay,hes the reason Elton John turned :roll: straight

[HipHopGenius]

^you are a fag hiphop you need to get it straight
how are you a genius,you were in highschool until you were 58
see people think you can flow but you cannot fool me
cause the only people that you can rip is weak newbies
you think you can rip me,will you tell me how
cause its obvious that you couldnt rip a soggy papertowl

[Tech Skillz]

hip, hop nigga i never said i was your enemy/
but if you want ok, you'll never be ahead of me/
you wanna start shit, you a little fucked in the head/
you's a dick bicth, no you a little cunt instead/
i would like to battle you to show you i'm good/
but you probaly won't, thinkin' i can beat you, i would/
let's take it to the battle room hip hop bitch/
don't mess with me i'll leave your head dislocked bitch!!

[HipHopGenius]

o got this bitch complainin like he is on period
i cant believe that you really take me serious
but now that all you feel is hatred
ima have to have your jaw dislocated
tell me why are you tryin to stunt
and can you tell me the definition of a cunt
well im sure that you cant stop me and
in the words of the great ali
"IF ITS GOOD THAN IM IT" at least thats what he said in the movie
after this battle i will fuckin own you
cause smart guy will rip ya fuckin whole crew

[Pimpcess]

To hiphop genius ^^^

Yo how the fuck you gonna front and tell me your a genius/
My shits so on fire I even got all the haters feelin this/
I rhyme sublime, lyrical dime, one of the best with my rhymes/
You couldn't win against me if Pac returned and gave you some lines/
I'm the sickest with the skill, I got so many bitches that admire/
You'll probably get better after this coz my words straight inspire/
Yeah thats right, Pimpcess is here, bombing on everyone of you bitches/
I spit sick, verbally vicious, and just so damn Bootylicious/


Sorry, I had to get my intro in there... diss away bitches

[Young Legend]

First a fuckin fake Pimpchimp... now we got a homo pimpcess?/
You ain't even a real female, not when u ain't passin the genital tes'!/
Choke ya fuckin neck make you confess that u be a gay deviant/
Fuck bein leniant cuz ima finish you by openin' ya mouth and load litres of cement/

[Pimpcess]

The only thing 'legendary' about this 'young'n' is how much Imma destroy him/
He cant rap for shit, I'm recruiting for hoes, so I'm thinkin Imma employ him/
Thinkin he can test me, he aint any kinda competition/
I'm untouchable, destructable, go chase vanilla ice's position/

[shinoda]

The only thing 'legendary' about this 'young'n' is how much Imma destroy him/
He cant rap for shit, I'm recruiting for hoes, so I'm thinkin Imma employ him/
Thinkin he can test me, he aint any kinda competition/
I'm untouchable, destructable, go chase vanilla ice's position/
Chase his position but your decisions bad for your livin
Leave you in a bodybag, 3 years from breathin
Unable to move, colder than Stone
Stunned that us dudes dont want u to bone
Gettin pissed off, when they callin u ugly
U think u're great, but ur a recyclin's unsightly
I'm mighty, just too strong fo' u
Step up to me, watch your life be removed

[sparkaholic2006]

shit dis bitch talking bout body bogs
he still a yougin he nuts prolly dont even sag
ill kill u wit a plastic bag
u fag
u talk alot of noise
but da truth is u still play wit toys
and likes to touch lil boys
kinda like michael jackson
shit bitch we needs to take some action
im coming packing da nine
ready to bust in at any time
u call yo self a fighter
bitch da closet thing u got to a 40 ounces is drinking apple cider


OUT


LT

[l Chriz Barz l]

The only thing 'legendary' about this 'young'n' is how much Imma destroy him/
He cant rap for shit, I'm recruiting for hoes, so I'm thinkin Imma employ him/
Thinkin he can test me, he aint any kinda competition/
I'm untouchable, destructable, go chase vanilla ice's position/

OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i give pimpcess all tha props in tha world...she fuckin ripped you legend...RIPPED!!!!

[Mr. M]

dont you hate it when a nigga freepost?
il pull yo neck and knock it on a post,
Cris bars too afraid to rap?
i dont blame him, coz he knows he's crap,
i don even know the dude enough to say all this
im just in the mood to act rough with a crayon tip
so get out the way! no quotes and no complements
they all are gay so stay off and look for sumthin to compensate

[Emmanyei]

now that M came his started fuckin hip hop//
dissin chriz? yesterday u was suckin his cock//
u got tha same color as ur avator picture//
u gettin a paino? well i'm gettin a label nigga//
i can tell u so slow//
he's in B2K but thinkin about goin solo//
MR.M, u forgot the HO_O, cuz it spells MR.HOMO//

[Mr. M]

whos this little prick, hangin around my dick,
i am as real as they come nigga! and your sick
Who the hell you talking bout B2K?
i crush any moving object that comes my way.
like a cave troll, il ram yo ass down!
slam yo crappy-ass rhymes to tha ground!

[rugbyrapster]

who the fuck this mr m be runnin his lip
stop now while ur ahead dawg cus ur rhymes r shit
ur only anger cus ya boo lied bout bein on the pill
now she carryin someone elses child and u feel ill
so pissed of ur my brain confused u could kill
but just take a seat and chill where the fuk is muddyville ?
as for crushin movin objects thats a lie
stand in the way of my car and watch yaself die
...

[Mr. M]

stop makin up stories bout a dog you dont know,
i can see the autobiographical messages you know
i ain got no baby momma to cuss my ass out,
or make the feelings in my heart go around and phased out,
im chillin sippin on water gettin this flu out my system,
tryin to find a f***** word that rhymes with Kristin,
i dont see how your rymes any better than mine,
so im'a leave it up to you, to split or shine

[sparkaholic2006]

look at dis wanna be thug//
nigga ill squash u like u is a little bug//
i ant stopping pumping u wit dem slugs//
im gonna take my pen and stab it threw yo heart//
making yo ass fart//
up da comdon from yo boy friend//
o nasty dis nigga bends//
for men//
nigga u must be insane in da brain to take it up da ass//
well maybe becuz yo daddy did it to u in da past//

Out

[TfLaMeZ]

get over the fact that you never had skill/ u had a hard time making one BAD KILL/ u come here and rip rhymes like ur ill/ i've seen tripped lines that make a better kill// all this talk about ball sagin/ and body baggin/ just understand that your skill isn't matchin//i got sick to my stomach after ya first rhyme/ u up here rappin like its ya first time!/ next time reconsider your rhymes before you step up in here tryin to shine//

[Reign]

\
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nigga, ill hit u up like u biggie n im pac//
im tha new admin, i got this shit on lock//
u think u hot, cuz u got the name Tflamez//
ja will like ya, u both play them homosexual gamez//
sittin in some forums, thinkin u the hardest gangsta//
nigga, u the true definition of a real ass wangsta//
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[TfLaMeZ]

be careful dawg, my presence causes death/ i could wipe you off the face of earth with one breath// i got this power to eternity/ i slap you in the face with this reality/ and put my name under the definition of fatality/ then rough you up with my intense brutality// i am a hard as punk not right in his mind/ but i got enough balls to admit it this time//

[Gh0$T]

im readin dis and 2 me tflamez dont rap he sings,
hiz azz is in flamez, hes LORD OF THE RINGS,
talkin about brutallity, eternal fatillity,
his "complicated rhyme style" ha we back 2 reality,
but tflamez still got a record deal on his mind,
dumb name and shit rhymes combined,
If rhymin waz a game man youd take my advice,
heres a seat, sit down and give me tha dice

[shinoda]

im readin dis and 2 me tflamez dont rap he sings,
hiz azz is in flamez, hes LORD OF THE RINGS,
talkin about brutallity, eternal fatillity,
his "complicated rhyme style" ha we back 2 reality,
but tflamez still got a record deal on his mind,
dumb name and shit rhymes combined,
If rhymin waz a game man youd take my advice,
heres a seat, sit down and give me tha diceThis brother's got obsession with a film from the great West'an
I ain't fearin to now mention
How I'd drop him wit Smith N Wes'ons
Lord Of The Rings seems to be your topic of choice
In every place you've wasted your voice, I deploy a choice
Either take up your position for one more time
And get beat back to hell, or from here, you decline
Took on Flamez n got burnt and now Shinoda can finish this
Pentwyn's a street for fags and bitches

[Gh0$T]

This brother's got obsession with a film from the great West'an
I ain't fearin to now mention
How I'd drop him wit Smith N Wes'ons
Lord Of The Rings seems to be your topic of choice
In every place you've wasted your voice, I deploy a choice
Either take up your position for one more time
And get beat back to hell, or from here, you decline
Took on Flamez n got burnt and now Shinoda can finish this
Pentwyn's a street for fags and bitches

shinoda sticking up 4 fags-these-dayz?
shinoda dicking and dressin drag-wit-flamez!
damn i cant believe he protectin fagz-and-gayz!
when you joined u were know as a lil fag teen,
not hittin the clit but the wikit, uh-huh he bats 4 tha other team,
you smoked wit jelousy...if u o'd of weed u still couldnt turn more green,
cmon u from uk...aint got a smith N wes'on,
plus shinodaz gay... cmon drop the question,
flamez will u marry shinoda,
cuz when he gets older,
he gna need 2 cry on ya shoulder,
This guyz style iz like water he see-through clear,
but when the flow kicks in hell rock tha boat like alliaya

[pimpchimp]

Dude, I thought you was dead, we left you runnin' for the hills
Kid was runnin' faster than broke people from their bills
You couldn't rap before, I see that things haven't changed
But the fact that you THINK you can is really quite strange
Wanna make a comeback, clain the European clown
But you gonna fall off faster than hos' evening gowns
Why the hell you dissin when whenever you open your mouth
It's obvious you don't know what the fuck you talkin' bout?

[Gh0$T]

this guy deliverz hiz best punchez in a cypher,
pimpchimp? got an avatar of mikai phifer,
i was dead now ive resurrected,
those i respected and protected i disconnected,
switched my own game and reflected,
to the most energetic rapper re-elected!
now i got some shrimp, pimp chimp,
who spit about 2 punchez, while im kickin 20 at a time in his head 2 stomach, then u bring your cousins, invite them to lunch and we'll see who spits this bitch cunt,
im so fantastically lyricall, you need a mirical and be more sarcastic,
i was a don at this site, you were a bote who'd bite, when you lost try and fite and you still lost, beggin if you could be in my click and represent, said youd give it 100 percent, off your lyrical content, and you dissin me 4 being in the tornament!
Im not talking im spittin, when u read youll be shittin vocabulary hittin!

[shinoda]

this guy deliverz hiz best punchez in a cypher,
pimpchimp? got an avatar of mikai phifer,
i was dead now ive resurrected,
those i respected and protected i disconnected,
switched my own game and reflected,
to the most energetic rapper re-elected!
now i got some shrimp, pimp chimp,
who spit about 2 punchez, while im kickin 20 at a time in his head 2 stomach, then u bring your cousins, invite them to lunch and we'll see who spits this bitch cunt,
im so fantastically lyricall, you need a mirical and be more sarcastic,
i was a don at this site, you were a bote who'd bite, when you lost try and fite and you still lost, beggin if you could be in my click and represent, said youd give it 100 percent, off your lyrical content, and you dissin me 4 being in the tornament!
Im not talking im spittin, when u read youll be shittin vocabulary hittin!
Flippin your final line you're spittin who's cum mine
Takin on teams sublime, the Mic Wreckahs have you confined
You're like the sickness Sars - Old news and forgotten
Your name's placed in rhymes as insults to be trodon
I leave you just as we left you back then
"cause when the papers crumpled up it can't be perfect again"*

*a quote from Forgotten... Play on

[TfLaMeZ]

are people to pussy to dis our new moderator?/ just cuz he called you whack and accuzed you of bein a hater// well anyways i have a few things to say to you/ you just can't take the pressure when people lay it on you/ i admit what you did was nice, but you dont understand do you/ i can fight my own battles, shit maybe rip through you/ my advice? completely reconsider your attitude dude//

( no beef, lol, just no one's done this cypher since you posted)

[I-Kon]

Tflamez, an online freak; got cypher mixed up with cyber, that ruined his week

his name says it all, hes a flamer; he came to em.net cause of all the guys, it dont get much lamer

always talking about his mom and how he tame her; the day you were born was the day you shamed her

dickriding shinoda so he can make you blow; well your still and nobody im sorry to tell you, i thought you would know

now this is all said in fun and jokes; dont take it personal homie this whole thread is to make pokes

i cant wait to see who disses me and what they say; i dont take shit personally, ill tell you that your fucking gay........(lol jk)

[TfLaMeZ]

havent you gotten the point, i dont care about my parents/ the shit you say and the comments you make, dont got me embarrased// I barely take anything literal on this site/ i just wanna improve, thast why i challenge and fight// but i see that you yourself got some issues/ i dont understand why you think you the best, stop wishin dude/ i can see from your battles that the one asskissin is you// i dont need to get on me knees to gain respect from these mc's/ cuz they know, unlike you, that i aint no wannabe//// :wink:

[KemiKal]

tflamez~it must be halloween for u cuz u a [fake-cat]/
i streatch ya like gumballs so far that i [break-backs]//

[I-Kon]

im dissing chemical huh, lets see if i can get a reaction
this dude trying to deliver shots at an MC, but hes not packing
they say practice makes perfect, well in your case they we wrong
if thats a verse i wanna see a song, i know thatll be five bars long
I should bary your rhymes so you can get some depth in em
cause your trying to take down a horse but your bite has no venom
i know this thread is just for fun, but next time if you wanna pop off
dont bring yourself a bubble gun, cause thatll be your knock off

[shinoda]

"I con all opponents into thinking I've got skill
I took the ILliterate and put it into IL
Wish to be bride of chucky, but I'm more like Phil
Another rugrat MC who calls bruises, kills"

[Mr. M]

shit man, thought u were a man,
run while u can straight thru a fan,
fore i hit you in the balls smack, with a pan
damn, i forgot u wernt, a man but hey,
i cant blame you (or mayb i can) for bein gay
please elaborate the thing u said, about marriage
set this straight, bling! bling! on the badge

[shinoda]

shit man, thought u were a man,
run while u can straight thru a fan,
fore i hit you in the balls smack, with a pan
damn, i forgot u wernt, a man but hey,
i cant blame you (or mayb i can) for bein gay
please elaborate the thing u said, about marriage
set this straight, bling! bling! on the badgeDude, wtf was that
You're shit. I don't even need to diss you back.
Worse thing is, I'm speaking straight fact
Don't approach me, I'm all that you lack
And that's talent, charisma, ability
I'm chivalrus, I spell bad at times, but that's honesty
You're not even the smallest part of me
You're the smallest part of you, a dick, ya see?
Its' not gonna be done any more
Mr.M, I'm showing you the door

Leave

shinoda! the green-machine moderator
heres a big diss: than you mr m is greater!
i wouldnt admire you if i was your creator
this is over not even worth my effort
shinoda`s a twat... but give the guy credit.

complete off the top... its crap indeed!

[shinoda]

Took the B from the sting and the beat from the vocals
I cut you so many ways I'm formin circles*
Got you more dizzy than any other Em.net rascals
This boy's as good at rappin as he is at hustles
Hence why he gets jacked on the reg
More often than the limping of Jake the Peg
This kid thinks' he's it just cause he's got a damn title
But If I were battlin, I'd collect it for my own pile

*vocal cut, body cut, a straight line / divide can be called a cut -> infinite lines together makes a circle

[Mr. M]

Im gonna make this kid shut up,
u messin with me, u gon get ur face shut up,
u dont give me your vile, il spill out your bile,
an all you gotta do now is say "bye, bye"
Smack! goes me again, with my crap onomatopoeia,
Crack! goes you pride and rap of a smelly rear.

[shinoda]

Dude I ain't gonna go and do a BLACKEYED PEAS
But I'll give you one, along with a new dictionary
Where's your onomatopoeia at, you ain't makin a sound
Sounds to me you're firin shit words around
"Shut Up when I'm Talkin To U"
See even Chester can rap better than you
Kid gettin one step closer to his death
Only thing smelly here dude's your breath

[Mr. M]

my breath, the only thing better is, vanillla essence
freshhhh! unllike the unworthy presence of your mess,
ready to drop beats, skits, clear your face of any zits,
Being canny, fearing authority, having the opinion of majority,
i say hey, chill u ain go to go there, because these insults aint goin nowhere.

[shinoda]

You said it yourself, your insults ain't shit
They're goin nowhere, you're rhymes don't compare
They're impaired, only good to the deaf
I cause your death in many forms, whilst you profess your "good breath"
You're stress levels ain't the best
My rhymes going no-where, cause they already beat the rest
So they're staying at the top, whilst you sit down at the bottom
Your flow is like your name, I'ma rename you forgotten

[Mr. M]

:cool: lighten up lil man coz I ain dead,
or would you rather have me spit a fireball instead?
u talkin bout u the best and scroo the rest
u really need a slap in tha face u pest!
and dont misread my rhymes, you are good at times
but when u say ur the best, u commitin crimes, so pay the fines.

[shinoda]

You can't spit fireballs, though you suck dicks that are on fire
Cause you caught that herpes somewhere, and I know you's a liar
Sayin I ain't the best, that ain't for you to protest
You're far from anything, EVER, just a letter at best
If I'm commitin crimes, you're makin a new rulebook
Cause it'd have to be illegal to make so many look
I'm like Nas and Luda, in the way I write rhymes
I get people's attention, breasts bouncin to mine
And all we see are the longest ever lines
To bin anything they're read by you, in due time

Woah that was weird

[Mr. M]

Luda? and Nas? dude il step on tha gas,
you belong with the sopranos up frontin yo ass,
you aint shit! so long as im here to spit!
if my boots too tight dogg, i make them fit!
u cant even understand the greatness,
yea i can front, and youl just have to stand the greatest!
so for now, il cuddle up, watchin tv
laughtin my ass at friends gettin weavy,
and till next time, il see your next rhyme
takin in the plasures one at a time.

[shinoda]

I see a good rhyme, it forces elevation
So when I see your rhymes, nothing's escalatin
I don't need to step up a rhyme to beat ya
In fact I could roll downhill, and still you'd never meet-meh
I'm too many levels beyond your ability
Even if you're Mario I'm draining you consistantly
Pleasure is only equated to pain
So I must be hurtin you bad, it's a shame
I didn't wanna make you smile by killing families
This mortality of brutal murder's cease
I'll leave you to do your own, this battle's over... PEACE

[TfLaMeZ]

this guy claimin he's a moderater/
you justa hater, wanna be debator/
claimin posistions, when we're all greater/
you goin down hill just like an escalator/
you stepped into the wrong elevator/
this situation can't get any greater//
givin us help like you a nice guy/
but this time, you pay the price and you die/
you realize you can't live twice and you cry/
you act like you're the only person we can't defy/
your not fake, you're an all around lie/
we left you hangin with our rhymes, ready to fry//
somehow you gained this title/
stating that your posistion here is vital/
your just the seed on the bun/
your efforts here are past date, flat done/
fuckin with you was for lunch, dinner'll be fun//

(No beef man, had to get this shit goin again) ;)

[shinoda]

This kid can't handle meals, he's still drinkin from the dummy
Got a bottle of milk in hand an he's claimin hennesey
Brings bland tasteless rhymes, kicks like he's wearin sandles
Don't hurt my flow or how I go, I burn like mantle
I dismantle you piece by piece, beef or no beef
Slice your bars down like a great escape in worldwar 3
Keep it on the low if you've got a problem, or be sniped
Keep it to a forum battle, but read before you write
Educate yourself to learn how to be harmful
Before writing shit like that, like a disarmed tool

[TfLaMeZ]

i dont kick with sandles, my hits are hard for you to handle/
i'm burnin like a house, when you're burnin like a candle/
you dissapoint me, cuz i flow like the english channel//
the only place you'll ever be fighiting is here/
judging by what you send, you're death is near/
its not you i fear, i'd never fear a queer//
its just you talk about all this, and world war 3/
like you gods gift, tryin to rhyme against me/
you're worse then your mom rappin would be//
yet you tell me to learn to be fierce/
i'm confident in saying my hits dont surface, they pierce/
i tried to tell you i have the ability to kill you---Cheirs!/ :D(cheers)

[shinoda]

Couldn't pierce me if you were the sharpest knife, and kid you're not
Only way you'd make entry is anally, and that's the same way you got "shot"
Takin the packed package in completion fully
I feel bad battlin kids, it kinda makes me the bully
I don't need to be God's gift, I cause the saints to fall
Cause I deal damage globally, universally, I will kill all
Ferocity doesn't inspire finishing moves, so I toy with you
Like my food I play about, like a cat with a mouse, I terrorise you
But this ain't Itchy and Scratchy, nor's it Tom n Jerry
It's more like a panther versus a fieldmouse, the way I eat your litteracy
You place the litter into the word, because it's straight trash
Kid thinks he's caused damage, but all he's done is wall-street-crashed
Tumbling down to his end, he's over, quickly broken
And all it took was for these few words, to be spoken

[TfLaMeZ]

your words pass through my brain like there's nothin to it/
if you gonna stomp me, serve me, and kill me, then do it/
the only thing i've seen is garbage, and i'm lookin through it//
cuz the blunt truth is, if i wanted you dead you would be/
obviously after my first verse, you misunderstood me/
youd be ridin every guy anally if you could be/
so dont throw those type of disses at me/
you know that every guys ass makes you happy//
i dont rhyme to rhyme in these lines, i tell the truth/
i tell more truth then the history books of babe ruth/
i'm one step up from every single kid in this youth/
dont tell me i'm wrong, cuz you know its the truth//
the way i speak is unique, not bleak, my rhymes are sleak/
every hit sent forces you to be a little more weak/
i'll have you on the ground in a second, blood stained streaks//
thats all i gotta say, you cant ruin my day/
you meant nothin yesterday, and you mean nothin today/

[shinoda]

Truth with the truth with the truth to the word
Rhyming three or four more rhymes to fit what occured
I'll bust your lips, break your teeth and crush kill destroy
If I chose to, but I'ma let you grow up from bein a lil'boy
See, your youth is nothing on my experiences
You think you're anythin more than a future deviance? shit
You ain't gonna be anything, if I equate to nothing
Then you can't even exist, surely you ain't somethin
You aren't unique, everybody rhymed the bleak sleak weak streaks
I'm gonna leave scars caused by rhymes derived from rhyme-freaks
In the mid-bleak winter, frosty wind made moan
Yo'ass so damn ugly, like Medusa, u leave kids stoned
You a weed, an unnecessary herb in a field
I'm the crop, and I reap what I sow, you have nothin to yield

[TfLaMeZ]

i spit 450 degrees of burning flames, writin checks with differnt names/
comin at ya with ful force, defying all these claims at deminishing my flames/
i don't write to play games, or pursue this path to some hip-hop fame/
i express my feelings, and if you havent got that, its just ashame/
u gotta understand that, unlike you i'm far from being tame/
i unleash fury, makin you think that these rhymes are all the same/
on your tombstone, it'll state,"FLAMES CREPT AND CAME"//
you dyin with the memory of me, blindin you so you can't see/
shooting liquid nitrogen into your eyes, gettin you scared of me/
its not that i'm conceited, and wanna be a P.I.M.P/
i just know i can rhyme, its simple- and that i gaurentee/
i spit a lyrical grand prix, speeding past you, like shrapnel and debris/
all the while you're strapped to the ground thinkin,"when's he gonna free me/
its not that, i just want you to drown in thoughts of how you wanna be me//
i'm all that your not, and to my skill elevation there's no stop/
you aint no crop, just and english man struggling with hip-hop/
so dont come runnin to me, when your life suddenly tries a flip-flop//

[shinoda]

Barely able to walk past, let alone take my place
Kid thinks he's lapping me, but I already finished the race
I'm just waitin for him to catch the fuck up
Cause we already done with this two months ago, chuck
Where's your debris from? All the times you've crashed and burned
Young kid creepin up on me like stalkers, your grave'll turn
Subside as I continue an assault into your early death
If I'm being burned, it's cremation, not from your breath
Wannabe PIMP,guarantee it's all filler
Proving you ain't punchin or a killer, just the next man's dinner
Your chance to elevate has no limits cause you start SO bad
That even if you elevate 3million times, you still ain't rad
Let the good times roll, and move on already kid
You've got too far to catch up with me, you're definition finished

[TfLaMeZ]

i tried to explain man, but you're not wanting to understand/
you can knock me down a million times, and i'll still stand//
my muscles are rocks unbreakable by you're attempted stops/
no matter what the outcome, i get up steppin on top//
ur just crumb compared to me and my writing/
i'm a sniper to your handgun, got you in my sighting/
right wronging, and wrong righting, its all backwords, its just fighting//
whats the matter cant comprehend my complexity/
you see, its not appreciation or respect i see/
i mean, i'd do anything to have people respect me/
but i've seen all the opposite, so much negativity//
it keeps me motivated, and gives me a reason to fight/
you're hatin keeps me disturbed, causin me to write//
so please understand, i see right through your comments/
in reality, you dissing me, is like giving a thousand compliments//

[shinoda]

I diss you to show you recognition, you understand the respect when due
Just cause you can't comprehend me, don't mean I don't understand you
A crumb compared to writing, is two complete contrasts
That's like comparing Eminem to dinner, lunch and breakfast
You're a sniper to my handgun? So you're the one that targets my shots?
Does that mean you're holdin the gun to your head, or does it not?
None of the imagery worked together, though I'm glad you're motivated
I comment how I commend, I descend fatalities while you waited
Minus one of your friends and none to go
Your negativitys so strong it's reached infinitee's low
Writing backwards might explain why your rhymes don't reach
Cause you're punching from the wrong side of our screens
You have rock muscles, that means they can't contract or relax
You couldn't swing at me or even move, so I guess that's fact
Cause I ain't being moved by a single word I read
I'll knock you a thousand times, nickname my kicks "The Millipede"

Its' all fun

[TfLaMeZ]

you gotta read the words not the space between em'/
i know you saw the real meanins, cuz even i seen em'/
just because you get those ideas, doesn't imply i mean em'//
contrast is good, something that i used to my advantage/
i can comprehend your lines, her lines, my lines, and his//
you should understand taht to, seeing as how i flipped it on you/
once again, you're lookin at the space between, seeing through//
you have nothin better to do, so you pick apart my flaws like some phsyciatrist/
yeah, i have a fucked state a' mind, i dont need you tellin me it exists//
i deal with it every day, with my friends and my enemies/
i have the thoughts drained in my mind, cloudin my memories/
you'll never understand day to day, all that i see//
and yeah, my sniper over powers your handgun/
6 inch bullet, disingrating your body from just one/
i hope taht while your dying, you at least have a little fun//

[shinoda]

Your reply didn't flip a thing, I've turned pages and caused more effect
I've read kids stories about catepillas with a higher spoken Dialect
A cloudy memory, yet you say my sight is bad
Your site-envisioned would be a fan one for my dad
A sniper might be more accurate, but not necessarily deadly
IN the time it takes for your precision, I hit you with multies like an uzi
I'm just killing-time spilling-rhymes filling-lines whilst the moon-shines
I got a criminal-mind, I'm skill-defined, for your life you'll pine
I could kill you with heart attacks about truths that I speak
But the only one you need to know is, that reply was weak
I'm psychotic, I'll analyse those who are narcotic
Spit sporatically and randomly tear apart shit
My rhymes'll fill your mind making you think you're an addict
Collecting up my MP3s like they're on some rare-shit
You have no advantage, you're below me like the floor I stand on
Great you can comprehend some people's work, but never mine
Cause when you read, you need a dictionary for how I define
Yeah um.word

[JNGO]

first time im here
im goin against the mod
better watch out
or i might get shot
hey the moons shinin
what goes on now
oh right you grab your uzi
and shoot like yao
criminal mind? you gotta be kiddin
you're talkin like lotto
"got no interest in livin"
cause life in london aint that hard
'less you meet one like me
and get your lyrics marred

[shinoda]

What's this kid smokin, droppin rhymes like he's a dingo
Gonna get shot? By what? An IP search JNGO?
You're upside down with how you flow when you battle
Quotin 8 Mile, "you're up shits stream without a paddle"
Dude, Ready Or Not, Here I Come
If I blew you away, it'd be amazed, not from guns
I don't even know if you were dissing or just reading mine out loud
Watching for yourself, choose silence behind the shrowd

Jon D, puttin people with the clouds

[Mr. M]

hey yo, muggy-z's back in the cypher..
smoothly in the flow, sumthing like the pied piper
ive been through fun, got shot out a gun
in and out of the flow, sumthin like big pun
So here I go with my creepy flow catch yalll idiots later!

[Bigg-G]

yo,this forum's infected wit pussy,let me wipe it clean/
when i fuk this clown,mr.M try'n ta look mean/
u think u got a chance lemme give u da insights/
u be suckin cocks as i be doin dem street fights/
if u talkin nines i be dealin atomic rockets/
2 knifes to yo face,pull yo eyballs out their sockets/
now as u lose ur sense o' sight,no more vision/
i drop my verse and u experience nuclear fission/
ye i got temper, no one can mend it/
i leave ya to whimper, beggin me to end it/
but i torture u more,coz each time u spit u falten/
the heat wouldnt hurt to ur core, just leave ur skin molten/
:zombie: shiit,peace haha

[TfLaMeZ]

you a boy steppin up defending from men/
you talk like you have experiance, you dunno where i've been//
i've seen the down and upside of every situation/
what you dealin with dont measure up to what i'm facin/
as you read my rhymes though, your mind starts to hastin/
i gain peoples respect by settin there thoughts off pacing//
fuckin with rockets isn't good for little boys/
leave the fire arms to me, you're still stuck with toys/
why handle the weapon, when you cant handle the noise/
its the same with you're lyrics, got you thoughts in poise//
let go with your week grasp, you stone sittin the past/
on this site, your presense doesn't matter-borderline vast// :worship: :clap:

[Mr. M]

talkin bout glocks, is a thing of the past,
kings have gotten bored, when waist-lines past,
Im here to reign, through pain, like its all good
Nigga considder yourself slain, by, plank-wood
harlem-shakin yo ass off the plat-form,
punchin in yo brass teeth in im gone. :cool:

[shinoda]

In in in in in in in in in
All you're doing is talking
Cause yourself an injury from insulting
Attempt a punch but not connecting
No guns or gats, no wood, bust just bare hands
You're about as big a threat as the soon-dead-saddam.

(all because he just said in too many times on his last line)

[Mr. M]

Watchu want, mayn im right back IN yo face,
i'm bout the only kid round herre wit taste,
for perfection, smoothly bouncin, the truth
i feel a little pain in my tooth, then poof,
shit, it must be the braces,
i leave at 3000 kilometers an hour,
feel the power, now coz therel be no cower-in out

[shinoda]

That wasn't really an insult so I'm compelled to just say this

Sticks n stones may break my bones
But names may never hurt me :D

Word

[TfLaMeZ]

:clap: that was the best post...ever.. :worship:

[bwoi]

best post ever???then dis site deserves better
imma get in dis cypher disses to all those above, whomever
whose ever's better, i sever in a manner so clever wit erry letter
im dat bwoi who deserves a capital letter, im bound 2 stack plenty cheddar
above me's shinoda, so i diss him and its recorded on my motorolla
yeah, my phone case is my holsta, im ballin like ricky stroder*

*remember silver spoons*
6 lines is hard 2 do cuzz i got a lot more 2 say, but imma end it here

[TfLaMeZ]

we the ones lookin for quality not you/
get outta here, think the right thoughts through//
we already no you're stupid, you can interpret advice/
you gotta rewrite all your rhymes at least twice//
cmon man, i wanna see what more you had to say/
cuz to woop your ass back i got more then a day//
my rhymin's unique, the appearance is sleak/
you haven't battled seriously cuz you just weak//
when we're praisin your skills, give me a call/
cuz until then i'm your mental block, a stone wall// :butt:

[shinoda]

This ain't a weapon cypher and sure ain't litteracy
Neither of you are insulting, you're rhyming without accuracy
Claiming it's a diss cypher, but where's the damn insults
I've seen better punches from the cot than you've told

Bored of this, I'm out

[TfLaMeZ]

name the weapon i used, then i'll give you props for taht verse/
i can't help it, this curse to write these words is gettin worse//
i dont need to take advice from somebody who disses my true thoughts/
i can't help that i'm in a mental phase full of anger and distraught//
if you put your foot in shoe you'd be blinded with anger and truth/
more adrenaline slippin through my body then the guy in phone booth//
sometimes i feel like i have enough anger to crush the world with my fist/
others i just give up and say that i'm straight finished with this//
explain to me the truama that's causin you to make this drama/
tell me how many times you gotten in fights and all the times you wanna//
never diss me on a bad day, which is today, yesterday, and the next day/
withought these days i couldn't write this craze and accept the praise//
but i'm still holdin strong after all my life has gone wrong/
that should tell everybody somethin, thats what i explain in my songs//

[shinoda]

Within those days I choose to erase those who play
I'll leave you with scars rather than a brief graze
I'ma educate you, let you listen to my philosophy
The reference to weaponry and mixed up technology
Was to the person above you and their silver spoon
SO I weren't attacking the rhyme nor, attacking you
My whole psychoanalytical direction, consider conception
Is a context of misdirected words in concession
I'll leave you all confessing, not distressed or lost
That If you're messing with me, you've already paid your cost
I'm not trying to look into your life to know the hardtimes
IF you can't take critisism, don't write online rhymes
If you can't write a battle, don't join a cypher dissroom
Cause I remove MC's like dirt from the floor with virtual brooms
I click remove, delete, redirect or reorganise
I'll Mod more work than you could ever devise

[bwoi]

a moderator ha, u must take pride in dat position/ but instead of wishin to be like u, im itchin 2 find out who dick u obviously been lickin/ cuzz ya audio sucks, not 2 mention ya writtens so how u get dat title/ and i like gettin criticsm, it helps me adjust in dis net rappin shit, 2 years worth of survival/ and im certainly not going under, if it seems im slumbered, trust its all strategic/ cuzz out of all deez em forum posters, about 90% should prolly beat it/ and i post my struggles cuzz i want 2, and i do a betta job at it than u/ fuck your "luv sucks" freestyle, sorry u gotta fuck ya palms, my luv life's coo/ and dawg u post more than a lil bit, what u got nuttin betta 2 do/ and as i submit dis shit, dis a betta verse of me properly dissin u/ u ctrl alt delete, well dat shit obsolete/ i CAPS LOCK and aim my mouse at bitches like u, right click and check dem properties/ u prolly dont know what pschoanalytical means, just tryin 2 use shit 2 spice up ya raps/ but im capable of doin dat, plus goin simplistic......only difference is i still get daps

[TfLaMeZ]

calm down with the computer shit man, this is justa game/
its a fuckin chyper not the god damn road to fame//
and obviously you didn't take my advice, cuz your lyrics are still choppy/
your structure and rhymes are shot, your flow is completely sloppy//
stick to whatever site you came from before this one/
and if you dont have a life..THEN GET ONE//
cuz you grabbin onto nothin in this world full of everything/
your jsut a worthless particle, not even in my memories//
Dissin somebody you barely measure up to is a big mistake by you/
claimin your the best...now your life's at stake dude//

[-MaKaVeLi-]

flamez tha gamez just be changed about,
u one cocky little shit, time ta blow ya brains out,
same lyrics? same verse? time ta show u ma aim now,
glock cocked, ya buddy knocked, stay off ma block,
sock u wit ma right take ma left ta knock u,
ya gurl on ma jock, i just use that mock u,
my lyrics like rocky they box till ya down,
use ma silencer, dont wanna make no sound,
get sum help wit ya lyrics, or this is how im gonna treatcha,
ya gurls my student and im her teacher,
she screaches cuz she knows ma snakes too big,
while u rake leaves, im gettin chased by tha pigs,
pussy! i saw your pic, u look like u eight,
dont tell me its old, whyd u erase the date?
take a joint, light it, take a toke,
this is the end, u just a fukin joke!


:worship: :worship: :worship: :worship: :worship:
:clap: :clap: :clap:

[shinoda]

Psychic, get this kid a paramedic
Thinks he knows me, I'll leave him a paraletic
Caps this caps that, caps lock whatever ho
Seems you stalked my posts in order to find ammo
Got Flamez on your back blowing you all to sorrow
Little Pac repper, gonna make him like his idol
Idle in the ground, death becomes his lifes cycle
No routine, only green envious fatal losses
Reppin LThugs? This kid's took on Hell's Horses

[RipShit]

shinoda, i give you props, one of the best on the board/
but ima come at you hard, snap your spinal cord/
leave you squirmin on the ground, step on your throat/
dress you up in suit in tie, with a black overcoat/
cause this is your funeral, theres no survivin this clout/
no one can hear you, i laugh to hear you scream and shout/
out of the cradle and thrown back into the grave/
dirt all around you, coffin becomes a black cave/
just one scenario of what i can do to you with my words/
im like tony mantano man, and you runnin scuurd/
and for your future, theres no light at the end of this door/
if you listen closely you can hear the Raven, "never more..."

[shinoda]

Raise from the ashes, can't ever be cremated
Even through death my rhymes are excavated
Find people digging up past issues to throw a punch
But too many MCs on the scene ain't got a hunch
Ya'll back to back throw whatever you think you've got
How can it be my funeral, if death is what I'm not
Like a broken vase, your rhymes are without value
If we're face to face, you wouldn't move, just like a statue
You'd be bricking it (shitting yourself and spitting asshole rhymes)
You tried intelligence but fail every time
If you quote raven, I'll quote Goldberg
Undefeated, always viscious, never unheard
And "you're next", prepare for finals
Cause every breath from now on's vital

[RipShit]

So it seems that you believe in reincarnation/
its just too bad that your verse gets no admiration/
so my compensation is now a stronger verse than yours/
that verse was silent, its like you spit behind closed doors/
man, you soft like Downy, shits weaker than a child/
you'll never be hot... fuck it, you'll never be mild/
cause right now my words are like ice water in your veins/
they fuck you up, similar to cocaine to the brain/
call me insane, but im predicting that you'll never be live/
you were once on the top of this site, but you took a swan dive/
straight to the bottom, funny how shit can change so fast/
in first for so long, then pullin up in dead last...

[shinoda]

Whether you aspire to admire my verse,
Doesn't effect me you'll be collectively leaving in a hearse
With your rhymes shoved down your throat, and a knot in your jeans
Whereby you're only held together losely at the seems
You may be crazy kid, but you're no madchild
And you're far from pimping in the way you try to act wild
So how could your Ugly Duckling flow even approach me
I AM the Swan, you're unattractive ACTUALLY
Feel free to be ice cold water, call me evaporation
Only sensation you'll ever feel would be condensation
But I'll never cool it off, I'm always gonna be hot
If that was your best, you're dead, give whatever you've got

*Ugly Duckling/Swan story
*Insane=>Mad,Madchild,PimpChimp
Yeah um oops

[RipShit]

now i see you can spit words, but you got no clue what raps about/
you think by spitting some lines, i wont stand up to your clout/
i ask you, have you ever spent a day in the ghetto/
or are you fortunate to sun bath out by palmettos/
because, people in my neighborhood rap to get free/
maybe catch a deal, raise up from this poverty/
or have you ever had to pull a gun on someone for food?/
this life haunts you for years, put a constant damper onto your mood/
i know this isnt a diss, so you can choose not to reply/
maybe you'll form a new appreciatiation for rap, to live or to die/
i rap on the bu